Genius Daddy in the City

At the highest point of the Tower of Babel, stands a purple-gold palace, surrounded by mysterious thunder patterns, faintly exuding a heart-stopping power.

Ye Chen sat on the high platform, expressionlessly looking at the Immortal Palace Thunder Envoy who was suppressed on the ground.

And around it, stood Ye Wushuang, Qingling Patriarch and others, as well as the Heavenly Ghost Sect Patriarch who took the initiative to let Ye Chen plant the soul mark.

"You stupid rebellious people from the lower world, you'd better let me go!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy of the Immortal Palace stared at Ye Chen, his eyes extremely malicious: "Otherwise, when the powerful men of our Immortal Palace come, you will not be able to live or die!"

He never expected that Ye Chen was actually a rebellious person from the ancient world, and his cultivation was more terrifying than the order from the Immortal Palace.

Before this, he was one of the five great immortal envoys of the Immortal Hall, and he was cultivating in the middle stage of becoming a god, suppressing everything in the Luoxia Domain.

Now, his cultivation was abolished by Ye Chen, and a restriction was planted on his body. How could this not make him angry, and besides being angry, there was also a hint of fear.

"How dare you speak so loudly even when you are about to die!"

Xiao Hei laughed ferociously, walked over and slapped him on the face, causing half of his face to collapse.

Ye Chen raised his hand to stop Xiao Hei's behavior and looked down at the Thunder Immortal Envoy condescendingly: "You are nothing more than an ant to me now. If you don't want to die, just cooperate with me. Maybe I can give you a re-entry." Opportunity for reincarnation.”

"Pooh!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy seemed to have heard something funny and sneered: "Now that I have fallen into the hands of such a traitor as you, my skills are not as good as others, but you can never let me betray the Immortal Palace."

"Is it?"

Ye Chen said oh, and then glanced at Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei understood immediately, walked over and forcibly twisted the remaining arm of the Thunder Immortal into a twist: "Do you want to tell me?"

"ah!!!"

The Thunder Immortal immediately let out a scream like a ghost, but there was still no sign of letting go.

"You haven't said it yet?"

Xiao Hei's eyes turned cold, he lifted his whole body in the air, and then threw it hard on the ground.

"boom!"

The legs of the Thunder Immortal immediately shattered the ground and were deeply embedded in the ground, revealing scarlet blood stains.

However, the latter still looked ruthless.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Hei also became a little angry.

At this time, Fairy Qian Huan on the side suddenly took a step forward and said: "Master Ye, it's useless. They were adopted by the Immortal Palace when they were young, and the idea of ​​loyalty to the Immortal Palace was instilled in their minds. It penetrates deep into the soul, and it is impossible to betray them."

"It turns out he was brainwashed!"

Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed in Ye Chen's eyes, and then he shook his head and said: "I wanted to give you a chance, but in this case, you can't blame me."

As soon as these words came out, the Thunder Immortal seemed to realize something, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said: "What do you want to do?"

Ye Chen reached out with one hand, took it into his hand from a distance, and then kept pointing at its Yintang, forcibly pulling out the former's soul.

"What are you going to do?!!"

The spirit of the Thunder Immortal Envoy was extremely frightened.

If Ye Chen tortured him in various ways, he might still have the confidence, because he knew that the more Ye Chen behaved like this, the less likely he would die.

"Ye once learned a magical power, which is called the Three Nether Soul Refining Technique!!!"

Ye Chen gently held his Yuanshen and said calmly: "This magical power can refine your Yuanshen personality, and the memories in your mind will turn into the purest power and be absorbed by me..."

After saying that, there were two golden flames dancing in his eyes.

In an instant, these two golden flames shot out, like two fluorescent lights, tightly wrapping the spirit of the Thunder Immortal Envoy in them.

"What's this?!!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy suddenly felt an incomparable burning sensation in his pupils in his soul, as if he was about to lose his soul. He hurriedly said: "Stop, stop, I say, I say!!!"

"call!"

Ye Chen was not in a hurry to take back the two golden flames, and looked at the former whose soul was extremely weak and said: "First, who is the name of the female cultivator in the upcoming wedding in your immortal palace?"

"Ahhh!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy screamed: "My surname is Su, my name is Yuhan!"

"boom!!!"

Almost at that moment, a surging killing intent surged out of Ye Chen. It was so powerful that it almost collapsed the spirit of the Thunder Immortal Envoy.

"Plop! Plop! Plop!"

At the same time, both the Qingling ancestor and the Tiangui Sect ancestor were suppressed to the ground by this power, and they were extremely horrified.

After a moment, the murderous intention disappeared, and a slightly hoarse and excited voice slowly came from Ye Chen's mouth: "It is indeed Yu Han!!!"

Even Ye Wushuang next to him was extremely excited: "Brother, it's really my sister-in-law!"

Xiao Hei's eyes were slightly red.

He is the one who knows the most about Su Yuhan's position in Ye Chen's heart. In order to find his mistress, the latter ran from the earth to the ancient world, and then from the ancient world to the purple blue world.

And as Ye Wushuang's words fell.

The Thunder Immortal immediately looked at Ye Chen in disbelief: "What did you say? The Rain Immortal is you...your woman?!!"

Ye Chen locked eyes with him and seemed extremely surprised: "You said Yu Han is the Rain Immortal Envoy of your Immortal Palace?"

The Lei Xianshi's eyes flickered for a few times, seeming to be a little confused.

"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with alcohol!"

Ye Chen snorted coldly and sacrificed his Three Nether Soul Refining Technique again.

"I said, I said!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy screamed and said in an extremely sharp voice: "Yes, Fairy Su is the Rain Immortal Envoy among the five Immortal Envoys in our Immortal Palace."

"How did Yu Han become the Rain Immortal Envoy of your Immortal Palace?" Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and asked again.

"I didn't know!"

The Thunder Immortal Envoy looked frightened and said: "The five Immortal Envoys of our Immortal Palace were trained by the Immortal Palace since childhood. It turned out that the Rain Immortal Envoy was a man. Later, Fairy Su suddenly appeared in our Immortal Palace and rained the Lightning Immortal." Envoy, therefore became the new Rain Immortal Envoy."

"When did Yuhan appear in your Immortal Palace? And who brought him to the Immortal Palace?"

Hearing this, the Thunder Immortal Messenger said: "She appeared in my Immortal Palace about two years ago, but we really don't know her origins."

Speaking of this, he seemed to have remembered something, and added: "But Fairy Su seems to be related to the master of the Immortal Palace. That's it. We don't dare to offend Fairy Su in the Immortal Palace."

"The Lord of the Immortal Palace?" Ye Chen frowned.

At this time, the ancestor of the Qingling Sect on the side stepped forward and explained: "Fellow Taoist, there are five halls in the Immortal Palace, namely Wind, Fire, Thunder, Lightning and Rain. Each hall has a hall master who is in charge. Its strength is unfathomable, and the five halls They are all under the jurisdiction of the Lord of the Immortal Palace."

I see.

When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed undetectably.

In the five halls of the Immortal Palace, there is one Immortal Palace Master, five hall masters, and five envoys. Only the envoys have reached the middle stage of becoming gods.

Then I would like to ask what kind of cultivation the master of the palace has?

And the Lord of the Immortal Palace!

Late stage of divine transformation? Or the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation?